"Hello." Autumn said politely.
"Hi! My name is Uccelo."
"U what?"
"Uccelo, it's Italian for 'little bird'"
"Oh! I do like your name. Very different from my boring name."
"What IS your name? You never told me."
"Oh, sorry, mine name is Autumn. American for 'Autumn'"
"Hehehe! That's a good one!"
"Why thank you."
"you know you are very polite for your age."
"How do you know how old I am?"
"It's just one of my special gifts."
"Cool!"
"Hey, would you like to be friends?"
"I would love that."
"Hi! My name is Uccelo."
"U what?"
"Uccelo, it's Italian for 'little bird'"
"Oh! I do like your name. Very different from my boring name."
"What IS your name? You never told me."
"Oh, sorry, mine name is Autumn. American for 'Autumn'"
"Hehehe! That's a good one!"
"Why thank you."
"you know you are very polite for your age."
"How do you know how old I am?"
"It's just one of my special gifts."
"Cool!"
"Hey, would you like to be friends?"
"I would love that."
Uccelo started to fly high above Autumn in joy. "Why are you not flying with me?" asked the young bird.
"Oh, I can't fly. I don't have wings"
"But every one needs wings!"
"Oh well"
"Sense you don't have any, then I shall give you some!"
Uccelo then flew in a tight circle around Autumn towards her back."But every one needs wings!"
"Oh well"
"Sense you don't have any, then I shall give you some!"
"There!"
Autumn stood there, but with wings! The same color as his."Wow!"
"Your wecome"
"Your wecome"
Autumn then started to flap her new wings. Soon she was really flying with Uccelo. But then.........
Do you want to know more? Just ask! Or.....Should I just leave it a mystery?













